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"Oof!"
Tara "Astra" Evans Woods had fallen on the rock hard floor of a gray room.
Where the hell did I come here from? Last I remember I was getting swallowed by a black-
"Ow!"
Now a rock had just hit her head. A flaming rock which suspiciously looked like a meteorite.
Tara patted her head where the blasted little painful rock had just hit her with one hand , and with the other she grabbed the rock and clutched it so hard that it must have had at least twenty cracks.
She couldn't believe she survived it. She just couldn't. How? When she was on the brink of death? Why?
As she struggled to stand up, with all her questions towards her existence and the universe, she realized that there was a door leading out of this strangely mental asylum looking room.
She staggered toward it, her balance quite bad. Why? You ask, well she did just come from zero gravity to an insane amount of gravity to normal gravity again. So naturally, her balance was bound to be pretty shit.
As the feel of cool metal greeted her palms, she breathed out a sigh of relief and pushed it halfway down, she looked down at herself and saw that she was currently wearing a white flowy dress.
Wher- you know what I'm not even going to question this.
She pushed the handle down again and opened the door, only to be greeted by a familiar sea of books and chalkboards in the distance.
No way!
Tara was back from where she started from, and she was firstly quite relieved that Luna was not here, and she expressed that out loud.
Just then she heard a clearing of a throat in the distance.
Slowly, like her head was rusted on her body, Tara turned her head to the side.
Her eyes were met with Luna, who had a dark aura around her and Tara swore she saw fire burning around her.
Now, my dear readers, you are witnessing 'dark' Luna, or what Tara likes to call her Red She-Devil or Satana. You have witnessed her before, but much more tamer, when Tara got beat up. Here are the stats, when you get a free visit from her-
Friends murdered- Mild - Normal (Loves all of them but money over friends)
Money stolen- Normal- Dangerously high
Dog is murdered- As high as Tony Stark or Haymitch Abernathy
Tara gets beat up- depends on her mood. The one you all experienced was quite mild.
Tara disappears or gets herself into troubled- Goodbye, nice knowing you
HER food gets taken- R.I.P poor soul, shame you had to go to hell ( WARNING- will make everyone in a 10-mile radius deaf from her shouting)
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